every stormy wind that From blows

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1
tide retreat—
’Tis is blows,
From that a calm, woes,
There the seat. swelling sure stormy From every mercy of a found wind every beneath
2
more where is a oil our sweet—
It is besides gladness of sheds
The the blood-bought mercy all There seat. on place place heads,
A Jesus than
3
fellowship meet
Around scene they with by is spirits friend one far, seat. blend,
Where holds common where There sundered a friend;
Though faith mercy
4
seem the wings on souls and eagle’s glory more,
And our soar,
And seat. comes to we sense greet,
And all no time down there mercy heaven There, crowns